Chapter 22

Why did things have to turn out like that? Olivia wanted to return to the carefree life she had two years ago.

“I’m here. I’m here,” he repeated tirelessly.

Olivia knew that his tenderness would only last a fleeting moment, and she should keep a distance from him. Yet, she couldn’t help wanting to hold onto that tiny, remaining shred of his warmth.

She wondered how good everything would be if he were still himself.

When Ethan woke up at dawn, he felt someone in his arms before even opening his eyes. Despite all the alcohol he had last night, he figured that nothing would happen to him. His alcohol tolerance was high and he had great self–control.

happened the night before. It

in his arms, he sighed with relief. However, upon recalling their current situation, he had the urge to shove her off of him. Just as he was about to withdraw his arm, his gaze suddenly fell on Olivia’s face, and he stopped. When was the

recent exchanges had been filled with

fair, snowy skin glowed. She was a little

a ball, defensively. In the past, her limbs would be entangled

she no longer trusted him. At

her surroundings in. Her gaze was innocent and beautiful, like that of a

her gaze fell on Ethan’s face, however, her expression

drunk and you had your hands all over me,” she

that, the beautiful moment they shared

a stern expression, Ethan replied, “I know. Had I been sober,

headed to the bathroom, while Olivia quickly tidied up

held her while she was sleeping. They were still husband and

about to throw his old shirt into the laundry basket, he

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